Rode up to my brother, Paise's house and stayed for a couple of days. There was a lot of drinking and a by a lot I mean a ridiculous amount. It was a great time and I am looking forward to visiting with him whenever I can.
An unfortunate side effect of riding my motorcycle turns out to be a very sore tail bone. C'est la vie. Riding a bike is the closest thing I will ever get to flying a jet plane. It is exhilarating and just a bit cold.
Next stop will be Bellingham, WA and a visit with my brother Jason and his irrepressible family.